Chapter 258 Questioning and Compromise
Chapter 258 Questioning and Compromise
Su Ming: "You guys are not in good condition, take some fried rice back to eat."
He took out the Octopus Kitchen God Magic Mirror from the inventory.
Then, take out a few portions of fried rice that had been stored in the magic mirror in advance.
Fried rice is the type of food that Su Ming is best at.
Moreover, it has good compatibility and various ingredients can be fried into it, giving the finished fried rice a variety of effects.
The several portions of fried rice he brought out this time were specifically to help them adjust their state.
Bull City players are infected with various diseases.
So, he took out [Cordyceps Fried Rice], [Tom Yum Goong Fried Rice], and [Deer Antler and Ginkgo Fried Rice].
The effect is to eliminate disasters and diseases and improve the body's resistance.
As for the Bole of Macheng, they were so shocked in their dreams that they were mentally traumatized.
So, what he gave them was fried rice with a very mild taste that could soothe their souls.
Including [Love Double Yolk Egg Fried Rice], [Laoganma Egg Fried Rice], [Chive Egg Fried Rice] and so on.
The effect of his dishes is definitely not as good as that of special medicines.
After all, the main feature of the drug is that it is strong and works quickly.
However, his dishes are more oriented towards diet therapy.
But the problem is that they don't have the corresponding medicine on hand, so they can only use his fried rice to deal with it for the time being.
It looked like Su Ming was performing magic, taking out plates of food from the mirror.
As well as the identification information of the horror game, it is acknowledged that these dishes are horror props.
Once they get it, the dish becomes no different from any other horror prop.
It cannot be transferred to other persons outside the copy.
However, when in a dungeon, it can be given to other players, that is, eaten by other players.
Both Li Shi and Bole were stunned.
This is wholesale horror props!
Is this the function of this prop?
Even with a perfect-grade item, it would be difficult to achieve this!
Or is this some kind of ability of the miracle worker?
Su Ming confirmed their guess: "Yes, I am an extraordinary chef."
"The so-called miracle cook is someone who makes meals that seem like miracles!"
Bole never expected that he would give such an explanation.
Before Su Ming took out the food, he had not expected that the other party's extraordinary ability would be this.
Li Shi complained: "How can a cook be so well-informed?"
"I can't say I know everything about this instance, but I'm pretty close to it!"
Su Mingxin said nonsense: "There is an old saying that goes, if you want to get information from someone, you must first control his stomach."
"To be honest, I was able to obtain so much information because I treated the boss ghost to a plate of egg fried rice."
"He said that the plate of egg fried rice reminded him of the taste of home, so he treated me as one of his own."
Both Li Shi and Bole did not believe his weird reason.
However, they didn't ask any more questions.
Bole: "For people like you, um, these handcraft-type extraordinary people, making props also costs money."
"According to the rules, do we still have to pay some points?"
Hearing that the old man actually offered to give money, Su Ming thought that he was too sensible.
Su Ming: "Let's keep a record first. Then you can tell the Countermeasures Bureau and ask them to reimburse you for the meal expenses."
After all, the players from Macheng and Niucheng in front of him have to serve as bait for him.
Even if he wanted to ask for money, he was too embarrassed to ask for too high a price.
After leaving the copy, he will be able to ask for it because the Countermeasures Bureau is a big company.
Afterwards, Li Shi and Bole left the office.
Follow the stairs back to the original office floor, the eighth floor.
They did not tell other players the specific content of their conversation with Su Ming.
Things succeed with secrecy and fail with disclosure. They just briefly talked about what they were going to do.
There is no detailed explanation of the origin of the energy and meridians.
After the meal, everyone felt much better.
They went downstairs and found a mid-sized pickup truck in the parking lot below the office building.
There is no problem in accommodating three people from Niucheng and seven people from Macheng.
The cleaner patient was standing at the door, watching the group of people drive the pickup truck directly north.
His face suddenly changed slightly.
He muttered to himself, "This isn't right! Why did they all run away suddenly?"
He was also thinking of waiting until he got off work in the evening and then slowly dealing with the remaining players.
Who could have thought that it was only morning and the other party drove straight into the boss's car and ran away!
He wouldn't believe it if the boss didn't acquiesce or even instigate it!
"It must be that the boss ghost said something to them when they went to see the boss ghost just now!"
"This boss has ulterior motives! He is not completely on the side of us, the End believers."
His face was gloomy. He pulled off the mask on his face, as well as the cleaner's hood and the wig underneath.
He took out an old watermelon phone and dialed the only number inside.
This watermelon phone is a special item that can help the End believers contact the boss ghost.
It is a back door left by a person with extraordinary abilities who was a believer in the End in the early years.
The end believers who come in later can contact the boss ghost in this way.
The patient made a video call and the boss ghost appeared on the screen.
The boss smiled grimly: "Why are you video chatting with me so early in the morning? I just had breakfast."
The patient asked directly, "What's going on? Why did those newcomers just drive away in the company pickup truck?"
“It’s work time now!!”
The smile on the boss's face gradually faded, his eyes became cold, and he exuded a majestic aura.
He turned around and asked, "Are you questioning me?"
"Young man, you know that this is my territory. Even if the big guys from your side come here, they have to call me brother."
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?"
The patient's face changed slightly, realizing that he had been impulsive.
If your fist isn't as big as others', you really shouldn't talk like that.
He adjusted his mood and forced a smile on his face: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just too anxious."
"After all, you know that the task our boss gave me is not to let a single player go."
"We are in the same group! We should help each other. Now you help me, and we will help you later. Don't turn your elbow outward!"
The boss ghost shrugged and said, "How many times have I helped you before?"
"Don't say I don't give you face. I just want to try and see if they can pass the test."
"Don't worry, they are almost certain to die. I am just trying it out. You know how difficult the trial is."
"They may not even be able to reach the Sea of Pain, let alone the levels that follow."
"You wait here for three to five days at the shortest, seven to eight days at the longest, and they will surely die."
The patient's face twitched.
Just watch the players run off to participate in the trial and leave him waiting here foolishly?
How does this make him feel relieved?
He doesn't want to rely on others for his fate.
For some things, you need to actively strive for them!
Patient: "Give me a car! I want to follow!"
The boss ghost looked embarrassed: "My pickup truck has been driven away by them, where can I find a car for you to drive?"
Patient: "I don't care. This is not my fault. You have to think of a solution for me!"
"As long as you give me a car, I'll let you forget about giving them the car before."
The boss ghost seemed to be in a dilemma, but finally compromised: "Okay, I have another motorcycle that I can give you."
"Where are you? I'll ask my secretary to bring you the key."
(End of this chapter)